When speaking, Ying Xin's head was on the floor, but there was no thunderous fury as expected, only a calm voice of inquiry:

"What did he do again?"

"Master Hou, Master Hou is going to hold a Thousand Yin Ceremony. He wants to use the Thousand Yin Method, the Dharma Master's power, to refine and refine his bloodline. He is discovered by Zhong Liran from the Samadhi Cave...

Ying Xin didn't dare to hide anything. After stumbling, he still didn't dare to raise his head. In his sight, there was only a pair of black-soled dragon boots.

"Nonsense."

Wan Zhuliu's gaze still stayed on the Demon-Conquering Sword, looking careless:

"How can Qianyin do what I, the king, can't do? Is this kid really stupid...

Wan Zhuliu's voice was calm and calm, just like the tone of a father who was slightly helpless after hearing his child playing in school and being scolded by his master, full of hatred for his son.

But Ying Xin only felt that her thoughts were frozen. After a while, she finally spoke with difficulty:

"Master Hou, Master Hou was just deceived by others. He made a mistake in his trip for a while. That Longhu Temple detained Master Hou without permission is clearly contempt for the imperial court..."

"The imperial court has its own laws. Those who commit adultery and plunder must die, and those who murder must die. So there is nothing wrong with Longhu Temple detaining him."

Wan Zhuliu looked at the black lines on the knife and didn't see anything strange for a long time, so he said casually:

"Although he is my disciple, the law cannot be abolished, but...

Ying Xin looked up in shock.

But in the darkness, a pair of vertical pupils as red as blood lit up, and there was the sound of dragon scales rubbing against the ground. Then, a young man wearing a black robe and a cold face walked out of the darkness.

"Molong, after this king patrols the East China Sea, I want to go to Jiuzhonggangfengtian for a walk. You can go to see His Majesty on my behalf and ask for a document granting amnesty to Yan Chunyang.

Then I went to Longhu Temple to meet Long Yingchan. The old monk was a smart man and knew what to do. "

Saying that, Wan Zhuliu glanced at Ying Xin:

"You have to keep an eye on him this time. If something like this happens again, you don't have to come back."

"yes!"

Ying Xin hurriedly lowered his head.

Glancing at Ying Xin's black-robed Molong, his voice was hoarse:

"Let's go."

After the two people left, the study suddenly became quiet. Wan Zhuliu gently stroked the Dragon Divine Sword. The black lines on it were like water, and the light and shadow intertwined and flickered. After a moment, it fell silent.

"Bafang Temple, Bafang Temple..."

On Wan Zhuliu's body, there was a tortoise-patterned armor looming. He looked at the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Sword, but his sight seemed to pass through the blade and see a place very far away:

"Even if you don't have a world-class talent, do you really have to change your shape to be visible in all directions?"

Woo~

The black tide surged, submerging Wan Zhuliu who was sitting cross-legged, leaving only his own voice floating around:

"Wan Lu Zuowang, Dragon Demon Heart Sutra... and that old turtle...

Phew~

A strong wind blew across the East China Sea, a violent tide suddenly rose on the ocean, and the sky-shifting boat swept across the sky. A ravine that was countless in width suddenly appeared on the sponge, spreading far into the distance.

Countless fish and shrimps were carried by the strong wind and soared into the sky, falling like heavy rain.

"The Escape Boat."

In the sea tide, a lone boat rose and fell with the tide. On top of the lone boat, a middle-aged man slowly raised his head and looked at the long-lasting traces in the sky:

"Di Qian is so generous, even allowing Wan Zhuliu to use the Sky Escape Boat as he pleases."

This middle-aged man has a well-proportioned figure, a white face and no beard. He is wearing a plain white gown and has nothing on his body except a volume of books around his waist.

"When Emperor Qian ascended the throne, the imperial capital was in turmoil. If it weren't for Wan Zhuliu's full support, how could he have been able to secure his throne so quickly?"

In the small boat, a woman wearing a bright red dress was warming wine. When she heard the voice, her beautiful eyes turned slightly:

"If the leader wants it, how about we find a place in the big city and summon the four masters of Qian Yin, Qian Ling, Red Hair, and Hundred Arms to join forces to kill him and divide the Xuan soldiers?"

"The Sky-Escape Boat, the Sea-Suppressing Mysterious Turtle Armor, and the Demon-Suppressing Dragon Divine Sword are all three profound weapons in my hand. How can I provoke them?"

The middle-aged man glanced at the woman:

"You dare to think so, Eagle King."

"The leader is too timid."

The woman in red chuckled lightly, but it was just a talk. Not to mention that the four great Dharma Masters could not be easily summoned. Even if they were summoned, it would never be possible to join forces with them to ambush Wan Zhuliu.

There are twelve mysterious soldiers, and there are definitely no masters. Who dares to take Wan Zhuliu’s idea?

"That old turtle runs really fast."

The middle-aged man looked at the ocean from a distance and frowned slightly: "The ten-year agreement that the old turtle made with us has only lasted for these two years, how could it suddenly disappear?

It was nine years ago that the spirit turtle fell into the sea. At that time, the world was in an uproar. Nine of the twelve great masters in the world came, but no matter who they were, even if they joined forces, they could not break the turtle shell on him.

Although Wan Zhuliu holds three mysterious weapons, he does not have a dragon and tiger health furnace. It is impossible to activate two mysterious weapons for a long time, and it may not be possible to scare this old turtle to this point.

"I should have killed it last time. This old turtle is too spiritual. If you really want to hide it, it will be much harder to find it than to find the master of the black whale."

The woman in red picked up the hot wine and walked out of the cabin.

In the distance, a ray of pure yellow light also roared in, and a burly man, two feet away, landed in front of the ship, causing a large wave of waves.

"Is there any harvest for the Elephant King?"

"Back to the leader, I don't know where the old turtle has gone. The spies and eagles I left behind have all disappeared. There is no trace of Silk's breath left. They can't be found!"

The giant man stepped out of the water. His skin was dark yellow, he had no beard, hair or eyebrows, and his big, bald head emitted a light yellow light.

“Look again.”

Yan Tianxiong frowned.

"If you can't find it, you can't find it. You simply know where the Black Whale Master is, and you're still worried that you won't be able to catch him?"

The woman in red looked at her leader.

"This old turtle has a great secret, and it may be more valuable than the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer."

Yan Tianxiong looked at the sky:

"Nine-fold Gangfeng is difficult for gods to travel. It is as strong as Wan Zhuliu. If you don't have a escaping sky boat, you won't dare to do it. But this old turtle can descend from the sky..."

According to historical records, there are many kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures falling from the sky, but there are only one spiritual beast, especially one that is alive and can communicate.

Whether it comes from the legendary Bafang Temple or not, its value is inestimable.

"Maybe he was really scared away by Wan Zhuliu?"

The giant bald man looked at the sky. The traces left by the Sky-Escape Boat were still there, like a huge bridge stretching over the East China Sea. It was unknown how far back and forth it was, and it lingered for a long time.

"That's all."

After thinking for a moment, Yan Tianxiong sat down again, turned the boat, and returned to the way it came.

"Pfft~"

After a long time, ripples appeared on the calm sea surface, and a palm-sized sea turtle with barbs stuck its head out and spit out a mouthful of sea water.

A pair of small eyes rolled around a few times before swimming towards the shore.

.....

In the Dragon Tiger Tower, Li Yuan listened for a long time and waited until everyone dispersed before following Old Longtou back. By this time, it was already broad daylight.

"With your talent and the help of the Dragon and Tiger Pill, you can successfully refine the marrow in at least half a year. However, each realm has its own benefits. If you slow down a little, then change your blood, and even the road to Taoism, you can Walk more steadily."

In the small temple, the master and the apprentice were still in good spirits after not sleeping all night. Long Xixiang was in a very happy mood and explained to Li Yuan what he needed to pay attention to when refining the internal organs.

"Disciple understands."

Li Yuan nodded.

He remembered clearly that once the blood exchange is completed, the bones will be completely finalized. No matter how much martial arts he learns in the future, he will not be able to raise the limit of his body and improve his bones.

Before that, he naturally wanted to change some of his bones.

He touched the mirage belt around his waist. He was looking forward to controlling this belt, which could change the body of the mirage. He could change hundreds of shapes at once.

"When refining the internal organs, you can practice some secret techniques."

Long Xixiang had obviously been prepared for a long time, and he took out a booklet:

"This is the secret method of refining internal organs taught by Dalongmen. It is called the Black Turtle Method. If you practice this method to perfection, your kidneys will be filled with water until you die."

"Kidney, kidney water is endless."

Li Yuan's expression was a little subtle.

Seeing his strange look, Long Xixiang coughed lightly and added:

"If you practice this method to Dzogchen, not only will your kidneys be as strong as diamond, but you will also be able to maintain your current appearance until you die of old age!"
To be continued...